I wasn’t supposed to hook-up with my best friend. (I mean… who the hell does that anyway??) I definitely wasn’t supposed to end up pregnant with his baby. One crazy night with my lifelong bestie… and now he’s going to be a daddy. Lusting after your best friend has a way of complicating things. Giving into that lust one passionate night - makes things even more complicated. Like… huge secret about a little bundle of joy – kind of complicated. He’s a hot as hell billionaire, The nicest guy I know, And also the guy I’ve been crushing on for as long as I can remember. So what’s the problem? I should be thrilled… right? Wrong. We’ve never been more than friends for a reason. A reason that is becoming painfully clear, now that I’ve gotten myself into this giant mess. Payden sees me as a friend. Just a friend. Nothing more. To him, I’m the funny, outspoken girl who has always had his back. Not the girl he was dying to knock up during a spur-of-the-moment hookup. I may have ruined my life and my longest friendship with one stupid decision. One hell of a passionate, wild, ride of a lifetime kind of stupid decision. He thought it was just a one time thing, But it’s not as easy for me to just leave what happened between us in the past. How can I tell my best friend that he is going to be a father?